Peaches and Plums Don’t Speak – Chapter 119
by Little PandaKiss
A damp evening breeze swept past. The night was young and moonless, the warm lamplight quiet, and the air thick with a lingering, tender intimacy.
After she finished speaking, Anzhi felt a rush of embarrassment. She covered her burning face with both hands.
Ah, this is so mortifying!
“Just pretend I didn’t say anything, and you didn’t hear a thing…” Anzhi mumbled through her fingers, bending her body low. If there were a hole in the ground, she would have crawled right into it.
She heard Yan Xi let out a soft chuckle before stepping closer to draw her into an embrace. Yan Xi was already taller than she was, and with her high heels, she enveloped Anzhi completely in her arms.
Her voice was low and gentle, right against Anzhi’s ear. “…But I heard you.”
Anzhi lowered her hands and looked up at Yan Xi. Her eyes, clear as water, shone with a shy, tender affection.
Yan Xi cupped her flushed face, gazing at her with a smile that curved her eyes. “Of course you’re cute.”
Then her gaze sought out and found Anzhi’s lips—two soft, petal-like lips, slightly pursed and gently bitten out of nervousness.
They stood close, their eyes locked, each feeling the frantic racing of the other’s heart and the slight tremor in each other’s breath.
Staring so directly at one another, the slightest shift was impossible to miss. Anzhi’s heart hammered so hard she felt lightheaded. She noticed that a faint, delicate pink had bloomed across Yan Xi’s porcelain cheeks.
In her eyes was a light Anzhi had never seen before. Her lips parted slightly. “Auntie…”
Yan Xi lowered her head. “Taotao, Auntie is going to kiss you now…”
She slowly lowered her head, and the familiar, elegant floral scent on her body instantly enveloped Anzhi.
Her warm, soft lips gently covered hers. Almost at the same moment, Anzhi closed her eyes in sweet submission.
Their lips met.
At the moment of contact, Anzhi nearly melted right into Yan Xi’s soft embrace.
Yan Xi only gently touched her lips, her lips pressed against hers without any further movement. Yet, both of their hearts were pounding wildly in the same rapid rhythm.
Whether out of hesitation or something else, Yan Xi remained still.
Anzhi opened her damp eyes and met Yan Xi’s shimmering gaze. Her eyelashes were trembling; her Auntie was also nervous.
Anzhi thought of the advice from Yang Mengmeng and Xu Jia’er: “Once you’re actually kissing, your body’s instinct will tell you exactly what to do.”
Now, all her thoughts were telling her to kiss her Auntie, to kiss Yan Xi.
Instinctively, she puckered her lips slightly and clumsily touched Yan Xi’s.
Yan Xi’s lips were like tender petals touched with dew. Anzhi only half-understood what to do; she could only instinctively suck them a little, pressing against them with a slight tremble.
Just when she did not know how to continue, Yan Xi’s lips pressed down with a bit of force, her lips tightly covering Anzhi’s. Then, her wet, soft tongue pushed into Anzhi’s mouth, lightly tracing her palate—not intensely, but very gently, softly sucking and kissing her.
At the same time, she held Anzhi’s back tightly, guiding Anzhi’s arms to hook around her neck.
Anzhi began to tremble; her mind was in a daze, and her cheeks were burning hot.
So this is kissing.
She tried to respond to Yan Xi. Just as her tongue reached out, Yan Xi’s hand moved to gently cradle the back of her head, and her tongue was also sucked into Yan Xi’s mouth.
Anzhi’s hand unconsciously gripped the clothes at Yan Xi’s shoulders tightly.
A faint, sweet fragrance dissolved on the tip of her tongue. The sensation was truly intoxicating, unlike anything she had ever felt before.
Yan Xi’s heart had already trembled when Anzhi returned her kiss, and when Anzhi trustingly offered her tongue to her, it felt as if it were about to catch fire.
Softness, sweetness, gentleness, trust.
So this was what it felt like to kiss a girl.
So this was Taotao’s taste.
They went deeper bit by bit, sucking and blending together.
Her body leaned limply against her as if she had no strength. Her hands also seemed to have no strength to grip her clothes anymore, softening as she made a soft “wuwu” sound. Yan Xi let her go, and Anzhi collapsed against her shoulder. Her eyes were closed, her eyelashes already slightly damp, and she gasped in small breaths, looking as if she were about to faint.
Yan Xi pressed her face against Anzhi’s hair, also breathing softly.
It was not an intense kiss, yet it was so deeply stirring.
Yan Xi’s hand stroked her over and over, soothing her. Waiting until Anzhi’s breathing gradually became even, she closed her eyes, wanting so much to enjoy this moment, but she had to say, “I have to go.”
“Mn,” Anzhi looked up at her from her embrace. Her body was soft and fragrant, her breath still a little unstable, looking completely obedient yet full of reluctance to let go.
Yan Xi let out a breath, pinching her chin. “You can’t look at me like that, or I’ll never be able to leave.”
Anzhi wrapped her arms around her. “I really want to tell you not to go.”
Yan Xi said softly, “I’ll come over again next week.”
“No, don’t.” Anzhi tugged at her clothes. “That will make you too tired, don’t come.”
Then she counted on her fingers, “October, November, December…” Her expression was a little bitter. “Just… just three months, and I can go back.”
Yan Xi curved her lips. “Alright.”
The bitterness on Anzhi’s face deepened. “It’s so long…”
“Then you have to be good and study hard,” Yan Xi said.
This tone used for elementary school students made Anzhi feel a bit looked down upon, but since it was Yan Xi, she accepted it. She nodded. “I will!”
Yan Xi smiled and let her go.
Just now, because the two of them were kissing, her bag had fallen to the ground. She reached down to pick it up.
Anzhi watched her and pursed her lips. Her lips still held Yan Xi’s warmth, and Yan Xi’s must have hers too. Her lips were flushed red, and she had not worn any lipstick today.
After Yan Xi left this time, she would have to wait three months to see Yan Xi again—a long three months.
She was reluctant to let her go.
Just as Yan Xi picked up her bag, Anzhi drew close to hug her, stood on her tiptoes, and kissed her.
Caught off guard, Yan Xi took half a step back, and her bag fell to the ground again. She even let out a soft “en” sound. This soft sound instantly gave Anzhi more courage. She wrapped her arms around Yan Xi’s shoulders, softly and slowly pecking at her lips.
It was still clumsy, but so passionate and pure that her entire body trembled from the heat. This little rabbit learned very quickly; she licked Yan Xi’s lips, as if trying to probe her tongue inside to drink in her taste.
Her tongue was small, wet, and soft, with a sweet fragrance.
Yan Xi almost groaned aloud; this little rabbit was truly tormenting her.
She put her hands on Anzhi’s back, wanting to hold her close. Anzhi clung tightly to her, their bodies pressed flush against each other, able to feel each other’s curves and warmth.
Yan Xi felt a bit dizzy, standing somewhat unsteadily. Finally stabilizing Anzhi’s weight, Yan Xi followed her momentum, taking a few steps and naturally pressing her against the wall next to the door.
Anzhi gasped deeply. Yan Xi lifted her chin, lowering her head to kiss her deeply.
“Au—” Anzhi called out only half the word before her lips were sealed again.
Yan Xi let out a soft hum, “I still have a little bit of time, just a little bit of time…”
This kiss was much more intense than the previous one. Anzhi instinctively cooperated, but Yan Xi still held complete control. Lips and teeth pressed close, tongues swirling and fluids exchanging, with only each other’s sweet, clean taste and their heartbeats remaining.
Anzhi’s head spun, and her limbs went weak.
When both of them could no longer breathe, Yan Xi finally let go of Anzhi. Her chest rose and fell heavily, her eyes glistening with moisture. If they kept kissing like this, she really would not be able to leave; she had to go quickly.
Yan Xi’s face was flushed, and naturally her lips had no need for lipstick anymore. She patted Anzhi’s shoulder, picked up her handbag again, and swept back her long hair. “I’m leaving.” Giving her a gentle look, she turned and walked away.
Anzhi leaned against the wall, swallowing and breathing heavily as she watched her retreat. She lowered her eyes shyly, but in the next second she quickly looked up to gaze at her back again, deeply reluctant to let her go.
Yan Xi walked out the entrance, and the car had also arrived. She got inside.
As the car started moving, she glanced back and let out a deep sigh, feeling a bit worried. Was I too cold? Running off right after kissing her…
She pulled out her phone and checked WeChat. Anzhi had already sent her a message: “Have a safe trip,” followed by a heart emoji, then, “Message me when you get to the airport.”
She felt relieved, her heart both soft and aching, falling into a daze.
Outside the car window, the sky had turned completely dark, and a light rain seemed to have started falling.
The large “H” flag logo flashed past the window, and the dim yellow streetlamps flew by one by one. They had already left the grounds of Harvard.
Three months…
The phone vibrated, and another message from Anzhi arrived.
“I’ll be good, and I’ll study hard.”
Yan Xi could not help but smile, replying with, “So good.” She held the phone tightly to her chest, her other hand stroking her lips, and laughed once more.
The driver in the front seat turned around to ask her, “Good trip?”
Yan Xi’s eyes were filled with a joyful smile. She replied, “Yeah, the best trip ever.”
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